At the time, I felt so epic. "Wow! There are 25 of us beating the crap out of him, yet his health bar is moving so slowly! Ahh, a cloud! and he is shooting rocks! OMG we killed him! I'm so leet!
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rez plz."

ToC, when people started to successfully kill the L.K., i was bottom dps and gear, and needed all the plate gear that wasnt int., they let me, they just wanted the weekly raid, and did it all for my sake

Dwarfs, gods among humanoids, giants among... gnomes...

Originally Posted by The Hitch-hikers' Guide To The Galaxy: Prostetnic Vogon Jeltz

"Oh freddled gruntbuggly/thy micturations are to me/As plurdled gabbleblotchits on a lurgid bee.
Groop I implore thee, my foonting turlingdromes. And hooptiously drangle me with crinkly bindlewurdles,
Or I will rend thee in the gobberwarts with my blurglecruncheon, see if I don't!"

At the time, I felt so epic. "Wow! There are 25 of us beating the crap out of him, and his health bar is moving so slowly! Ahh, a cloud! and he is shooting rocks! OMG we killed him! I'm so leet!
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rez plz."

It felt like the fight was taking forever.

I had a renew on me at all times so I thought the healers were SOOO amazing

Molten Core on my rogue. I was an officer in my guild and remember getting inappropriately angry at another rogue for using barman shanker and putting bleed debuff on mobs, seeing as the debuff limit was like 28(? maybe less) between 40 people. Looking back I feel slightly silly after realising how retardedly simple mc really was

Molten Core on my rogue. I was an officer in my guild and remember getting inappropriately angry at another rogue for using barman shanker and putting bleed debuff on mobs, seeing as the debuff limit was like 28(? maybe less) between 40 people. Looking back I feel slightly silly after realising how retardedly simple mc really was